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Chapter 238

He pressed down the window and asked the driver to stop the car.

The car stopped next to her and someone was looking at her. Feng Chuyue immediately reacted.

She looked towards the car.

"Young Master Rong?" Feng Chuyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Are you going out to block the road?"

Rong Henian: "..." Someone drove a car over the road?

"Where to go?" Rong Henian ignored her question.

"Hey, don't you want to find some medicinal materials to make incense for you?"

Feng Chuyue scratched her forehead. She visited several pharmacies today, which made her very unhappy.

If she had the chance, she would grow a mountain of herbs herself and pick whatever she wanted!

Rong Henian's heart felt as if he was being brushed by feathers: "Do it for me?"

But I don't like incense.

He didn't say the last sentence.

However, doesn’t the little girl care most about her elder brother’s case?

Why do you still have time to make incense?

"Well, you don't sleep well, which causes the damage to your body organs to worsen. I can't give you acupuncture every day. I don't have much energy right now."

"What's more, you need to detoxify after acupuncture, so it will be better to use incense to ensure your sleep."

Seeing her calmness, Rong Henian was slightly restrained: "Where do you want to buy medicinal materials? Get in the car and I will take you there."

Feng Chuyue was not polite at all. She opened the car door and got in. She accidentally bumped into Rong Henian.

Rong Henian gave way inside.

The driver was curious, as his young master had never been so attentive to any girl.

Feng Chuyue was very calm and rubbed her painful forehead: "I have traveled to many places, but the medicinal materials are not good. Those artificially grown are not old enough, and they are used to induce fertility, and the efficacy of the medicine is reduced by half."

When she said this, her tone was very coquettish, as if she was acting coquettishly with Rong Henian.

Rong Henian unconsciously felt soft-hearted: "I'll take you to visit a house."

"It's best if you have some acquaintances." This was the purpose of Feng Chuyue getting in the car.

Rong He has been ill for a long time, so his family must have resources in this regard.

With him guiding her, she wouldn't have to make any detours.

"Yeah." Rong Henian asked the driver to drive to the pharmacy owned by Xuanyimen.

This is called Xuan Yi Tang.

Xuan Yi Tang's business is very good, but the price of medicinal materials is at least 30% more expensive than other pharmacies, and some are even double.

However, some truly knowledgeable Chinese medicine practitioners like to come here to buy medicine.

Rong Henian personally brought people here, and the shopkeeper of Xuanyi Hall did not take Qiao.

Greet him warmly.

"Young Master Rong, why do you come here in person today?"

Whatever Rong Henian needs is usually taken care of by his personal doctor.

Therefore, this noble gentleman rarely comes to visit.

"I want to buy some medicinal materials." Rong Henian looked at Feng Chuyue, "Go and have a look. The medicinal materials here may suit your liking."

The shopkeeper of Xuanyi Hall was even more surprised.

This young master is not a good-tempered person.

What's more, bring a girl.

"Young Master Rong, why don't you just give me the order for whatever you want? I'm afraid this little girl doesn't know the medicinal ingredients."

Not everyone is like their young master of the Mysterious Medicine Sect, but after only twenty years of mastery, there are few opponents for his medical skills.

"You, the young master of the Mysterious Medicine Sect, don't seem to be very young."
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